Douluo: My Martial Soul is actually a Duck

Chapter 18 Wow!snake soup

Jian Wuyou was carrying a hamster. This ten-year-old soul beast had just been rescued from the claws of a white tiger. As for who the white tiger was, it was self-evident.

"Great, it's a phoenix-tailed crested snake. Xiao Ao, your soul ring has been found."

"I just don't know what age it is?"

"Zhuqing, how long is that snake?"

Jian Wuyou rolled his eyes at Tang San, "It's very, very long. If I count it with my fingers, it's a thousand years."

"This cannot be calculated with just a few clicks..."

"Is it really a thousand years old?!"

Jianwuyou: Just kidding, why can Duck Duck learn to predict the future?

After seeing such a big snake, Jianwuyou said, "Snake soup~"

Jian Wuyou's saliva almost stopped flowing, Jian Wuyou wiped the sad tears flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Jian Wuyou was like a sand sculpture, no, just one, rushing in front of the Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb.

The cockscomb snake was stunned. The cockscomb snake suddenly stopped, and one person and one snake looked at each other.

Jianwuyou shook his hand, "Hi~"

Jian Wuyou hooked the snake's neck, "Hello! My name is Jian Wuyou, what's your name?"

When Jianwuyou saw the cockscomb snake, he opened his mouth wide and bit his neck. Jianwuyou took out a shirt from somewhere and immediately wrapped the snake.

After tying a knot with his long sleeves, Jian Wuyou quickly discovered three wounds on the snake's belly.

Jian Wuyou took out a small dagger and made three cuts, cutting the three wounds into a nine-square grid.

"Entangle!" Tang San waved his hand upwards, and the vines of Bluesilver Grass formed a net that enveloped the world, and the phoenix-tailed crested snake was firmly caught in the net.

How did Oscar go up, and by some strange coincidence, he took out a sausage, and they lost each other all night long, and the crested snake suddenly spat out a thick beam of light.

However, Tang San used the method of retracting and releasing to directly resolve the beam.

The heel of Dai Qingtong's high-heeled shoes gently drew an arc on the ground and was suddenly fixed on the ground behind him.

"Possessed by the holy beast White Tiger!" A layer of white light flashed across Dai Qingtong's body. The white light showed a little, and the sacred golden light showed a little eerie blue light.

The white wings spread out from behind, like an angel in the sky.

"The first soul skill: White Tiger Requiem!"

The sacred song that caused the evil spirits in the world to retreat, the thundering tiger roar came from the mouth of the white tiger shadow behind Dai Qingtong.

After hearing this thunderous roar, the crested crested snake curled up into a ball in fear and pain.

"Second Soul Skill: White..."

Jian Wuyou took Oscar's hand and directly wanted to strangle the crested crested snake to death.

"Wait a moment!"

A group of people followed the old voice.

An old woman with silver-white hair came over and said, "I am so beautiful."

The six soul rings floated on Chao Tianxiang's body.

Jian Wuyou pointed at the old woman's nose and cursed: "I'm still pointing my nose up to the sky, are you the only one? How dare a centipede make trouble here?"

This is purely what Jian Wudi said when Jian Wuyou met Chao Tianxiang when he was two years old.

Chao Tianxiang felt that this sentence was very familiar at first, and sometimes felt that the child in front of her was very rude.

"I, the snake woman is fragrant to the sky."

Jian Wuyou said with a clear face, "I know this."

"That grandma who lives over there in Penghu Bay?"

"It's Snake Woman."

As he said that, he raised the snake staff in his hand and gently poked Jianwuyou. In the spirit of traditional virtues of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, Jianwuyou asked, "Have you not eaten?"

(End of this chapter)